the ugly earring.

an extension of the other half and some inquiry.

  • 6th
  • January
  • 2012

“This Cruel Age Has Deflected Me …”

This cruel age has deflected me,
like a river from its course.
Strayed from its familiar shores,
my changeling life has flowed
into a sister channel.
How many spectacles I’ve missed:
the curtain rising without me ,
and falling too. How many friends
I never had the chance to meet.
Here in the only city I can claim,
where I could sleepwalk and not lose my way;
how many foreign skylines can I dream,
not to be witnessed though my tears.
And how many verses have I failed to write!
Their secret chorus stalks me
close behind.One day, perhaps,
they’ll strangle me.
I know beginnings, I know endings, too,
and, life-in-death, and something else
I’d rather not recall just now.
And a certain woman
has usurped my place
and bears my rightful name,
leaving a nickname for my use,
with which I’ve done the best I could.
The grave I go to will not be my own.
But if I could step outside myself
and contemplate the person that I am,
I should know at last what envy is.

—— Leningrad, 1944

— Anna Akhmatova  (via tzarevitch)

from “This Cruel Age Has Deflected Me …” 

full poem is here http://bit.ly/o1ywZg

(via chaikoan)

(via journalofanobody)

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